skip to main | skip to sidebar

Cherry Cream Chronic

Wednesday, February 7, 2007

ps I love You

No, her eyes were two suns
Glowing with the eagerness of youth
And they did shine at me
Veiled by unloosed sable locks
Who gave way to piqued rose cheeks
With cherry blossom lips pressing
On flawless white teeth
Posted by Augustus Franklin at 6:03 PM

No comments:

Post a Comment

Newer Post Older Post Home
Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Des Amis

  • Ruminations of a Young Mind
  • Two of One

Blog Archive

  • ►  2011 (1)
    • ►  April (1)
  • ►  2010 (14)
    • ►  September (2)
    • ►  June (2)
    • ►  May (4)
    • ►  April (1)
    • ►  February (3)
    • ►  January (2)
  • ►  2009 (26)
    • ►  December (1)
    • ►  November (3)
    • ►  October (3)
    • ►  September (1)
    • ►  August (4)
    • ►  April (2)
    • ►  March (5)
    • ►  February (5)
    • ►  January (2)
  • ►  2008 (57)
    • ►  December (3)
    • ►  November (5)
    • ►  October (4)
    • ►  September (8)
    • ►  August (3)
    • ►  July (3)
    • ►  June (5)
    • ►  May (6)
    • ►  April (3)
    • ►  March (3)
    • ►  February (13)
    • ►  January (1)
  • ▼  2007 (87)
    • ►  December (1)
    • ►  November (2)
    • ►  August (4)
    • ►  July (8)
    • ►  June (3)
    • ►  May (5)
    • ►  April (11)
    • ►  March (29)
    • ▼  February (15)
      • An April Dream
      • No title
      • The Way is reminiscent of an English Oak
      • I think of you only when I am alone
      • But stay
      • Blowing Trees
      • =]
      • Nous apprécions le ciel
      • quack
      • Period 2
      • Arabesque
      • Freestyle
      • ps I love You
      • Another day
      • It might rain
    • ►  January (9)
  • ►  2006 (39)
    • ►  December (3)
    • ►  November (36)